Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 168
"i'm up on the roof with rufio and michael, adding on to the house. occasionally you womenfolk bark out orders and criticisms, and we pretend to be offended.
Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 18
She'd never have gone to rufio and bethany's house to say her own silent goodbye, watching as ander carefully made his way through the crowd, standing head and shoulders above everyone else.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 59
Valley, families just like this one, huddled in fear behind locked doors, and i thought a nice way to do that would be through these two, the mother and child who were the first to acknowledge ander when he first set foot outside the sanctuary of rufio
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 9
"i won't let anything happen to kiana, or bethany, or rufio, or layla, or michael, or hezzi, or renna, or nilia, or danado, or sorrin, or mellah. i promise i won't let anything happen to anyone. hell, even mateo, if he doesn't bitch about it later..."
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 2
"oh stop it, rufio!" mother giggled. "it's much too early for such flattery." "a true heroine you are..." father stealthily waved his hand behind his back - _shoo! shoo!_ - and kiana didn't need telling twice.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 107
rufio and eric were there, too, dragging william along despite him begging for them to stop. the tips of his boots dragged divots in the snow.
Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 21
Were kiana and bethany and rufio and layla waiting for him to wake up? that was a nice thought, but it didn't make sense. banno was dead. all that already happened. it was over... but where was he now?
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 134
He seemed peaceful enough, but his head was bandaged up just like rufio's, all around and around, with spots of blood shining through at the temples. a brownish stain had seeped into the pillow behind his ears. "how is he?"
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 100
rufio. a hundred others. they all came to save me. they came to save me because they loved me.
The Assassin's Dark Tales-Chapter V: The Contract
I still keep rufio's skull as a glorious trophy in remembrance of my first kill for the void. more will come to join it._ _i have learned much in the weeks with the family. ocheeva have taught me how to read and write.
Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 66
A bottle of white willow powder, good for - rufio was lying in one of the beds. she could see him, clear as day. he was covered in arrows from head to toe, more arrows than she could count. the sheets were turning red. blood was dripping down the sides.
Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 5
His eye next fell upon rufio, strangely naked without his pipe, and bethany, baring her fangs in a growl that would have put even the fiercest of wolves to shame. and still they came, until the top of the pass was filled from one side to the other.